« The clock is the wandering Jew. Listen to lame, and slow, and tired, not that never stops. »
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Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898 |
Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898
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« All those who lived here were not born at the same time as me. And the dead say: hurry up and live! »
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Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898 |
Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898
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« The real is distinguished from the false, in literature, as natural of the artificial flowers: a species of inimitable smell. »
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Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898 |
Jules Renard
Journal 1893 - 1898
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